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sie hörte die Kinder, in der Sonne zu spielen
unter meinem Fenster in einer Stadtstraße
steigender Mond hat die Sterne versteckt
unter dem Helm des Warriors
könnten wir aber zu wissen
letzter Mitternacht

 



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